Mi Zun's forehead was slightly covered with cold sweat. He pretended to be calm and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. It was clearly him who broke into the Queen's bedroom with bad intentions. There is no such thing as a Gu Qin or a poisonous Gu!"

Yue Nanchen smiled slightly, but the coldness and bloodthirstiness in that smile made people dare not look directly at him. He snorted coldly, his words full of sarcasm, "It turns out that the Ming Emperor of the Mi Dynasty would also do such a despicable thing!"

"You... Yue Nanchen, this is the palace of my Miluo country, watch your tone, wording and attitude!" Mi Di shouted coldly. With his loud shout, the guards around him immediately prepared to attack.

"So what if it's the royal palace of your Miro Kingdom? Since it's a peace talk among the four countries, everyone can say whatever they want. Could it be that Emperor Mi is so angry and humiliated that he dares not face the facts that I've told you?" Yue Nanchen said coldly, standing in front of Mi Zun.

"You...you are talking nonsense. Where is the truth?" Mi Zun said coldly. He absolutely could not admit that Liu Yirou used witchcraft to train spies, otherwise it would definitely arouse the anger of the three kingdoms!

"Excuse me, where is Queen Mi?" Yue Nanchen asked coldly, pressing forward step by step.

Emperor Mi's eyes darkened, "Wasn't Queen Mi knocked unconscious? She is still unconscious in the Yao Palace!"

"Really? Why don't we all go and take a look?" Yue Nanchen snorted coldly.

"Assholes, my queen is the mother of the country, you can see her whenever you want." Mi Zun stood up with a stern face, and the guards behind him were also eager to move.

"I'm afraid he's not in the Yao Palace?" Yue Nanchen sneered and waved his hand. An attendant came up with a thin guard. The guard kept blinking at Mi Zun, as if he had something to say.

"Last night, a woman in black

She brought her carefully trained assassins to assassinate me, but I captured her. I didn't expect that this woman in black looked exactly like Empress Mi. I wonder how Empress Mi would explain this?"

As soon as Yue Nanchen finished speaking, his attendants immediately took off the guard's mask, and a delicate face of a woman with remaining charm appeared in front of everyone.

"Ah! Isn't this the Queen?" An official from the Miro Kingdom who was accompanying her recognized her and whispered to her.

"You guys..." When Mi Zun saw Liu Yirou's face, he was like a deflated ball, and he had nothing to say. He gritted his teeth, clenched his hands tightly, and said coldly, "Where did you get a woman who looks like my queen, and you want to frame my queen?"

At this point, he had no choice but to deny it. If he did, the country of Miro would fall into an abyss from which there would be no recovery.

Liu Yirou was stunned, and then she slowly closed her eyes. Well, well, this way she would have no guilt. Mi Zun, I am sorry for you, and you are sorry for me, we are even now!

Yue Nanchen's eyes darkened. He did not expect that Mi Zun would deny in front of all the civil and military officials that Liu Yirou was the queen of Miluo Kingdom!

All the civil and military officials of the Miro Kingdom saw it clearly, and seeing that Mi Zun denied it, everyone had his own plans in mind, and they all kept their mouths shut for safety.

"Hehehe..." Suddenly, a sweet, greasy, soft and charming laughter rang out, like a pair of lover's hands, soothing the hearts of everyone present, causing everyone to look up.

The top of the hall was made of two red beams as thick as buckets. Above the beams, a corner of red gauze was revealed. Following the charming laughter, the woman revealed her

She showed a stunning little face, glancing lazily and casually at everything in the hall.

Yao'er? When did she hide in the hall? Yue Nanchen was stunned, watching the jade-white feet swaying above his head.

Ji Xi looked at the red shadow on the beam and his face changed drastically. However, Leng Yichen was the calmest. He still sat cross-legged on the blanket, drinking by himself, without even looking at Shui Yao.

It seemed as if all this was within Leng Yichen's expectations!

"I say, Mi Di, how come you don't even recognize your own wife?" Shui Yao said, turning her face towards Mi Zun, with her black hair hanging down like a waterfall.

"Come here, catch the assassin!" Mi Zun shouted coldly, his eyes like swords. At his command, the guards rushed forward.

Just as Yue Nanchen was about to make a move, he heard a proud shout from the woman above his head. No one could see clearly what moves she used, and the guard who pounced on him fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

She flew down from the beam, her red clothes all over the sky, her black hair spread out in a wheel shape, and she stretched out her slender arms, and caught a cold sword that had fallen to the ground in her hands.

She smiled softly, turned around to stand beside Liu Yirou, and held the cold sword across her neck. Her beautiful face raised slightly, "I am here to testify, not an assassin! I am the victim controlled by the poison. Since Mi Di does not admit that this is your wife, then I will kill her, which will also be regarded as ridding your Mi Luo country of this harm!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mi Di's face turned pale. At this moment, a loud shout was heard, "Stop!" and a noisy sound of footsteps was heard outside the hall.

Everyone looked outside the hall.

The bright yellow dragon robe outlines the man's tall waist, and his black hair is tied with yellow.

The gold and jade buckle was tied, and the handsome features were as dazzling as a sharp blade in the strong sunlight. The man strode over, his hand tightly holding a woman, the woman was dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes, with a jade hairpin swaying on her head, so beautiful, so modest, it was Nan Han.

"Aro!"

"Nanhan!"

Emperor Mi and Emperor Yue took a step forward at the same time.

Shui Yao remained calm as she watched the beautiful couple coming towards her, but the palm of her right hand holding the sword felt hot.

"Father, please leave this matter to me!" Luo stood in the center of the hall and spoke loudly, his jaw taut with lines of arrogance and loneliness.

Mi Zun nodded. He was at the end of his rope!

A'Luo held Nan Han's hand tightly and turned around to face everyone, but Nan Han's eyes were only following A'Luo, and she didn't even look at Yue Nanxuan.

A Luo held Nan Han's hand and walked slowly towards Shui Yao. A strong light seemed to burst out from his body.

He stood in front of Shuiyao and stretched out his free left hand, grasping the cold sword in Shuiyao's right hand. Their hands were only a centimeter apart. His right hand and Nanhan's left hand were tightly clasped.

"She is my mother!" As the firm and calm voice slowly sounded, A Luo suddenly laughed softly, "Please don't hurt her!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Shui Yao with eyes as deep as the sea, let go of the cold sword, and turned to face everyone.

"As the crown prince of Miluo, I want to say sorry to King Yongnan of Nanyue. It is true that he broke into my mother's bedroom that night, but it was not for my mother's beauty, but for her..."

Ah Luo slowly looked at Shui Yao, his thin lips moved slightly, and he uttered

He uttered a few words for everyone to hear, "Shui'er, my love who left me for five years!"

His voice was not loud, but it caused an uproar in an instant.

Yue Nanchen's expression was gloomy. He looked at A Luo coldly, with veins popping out on his forehead.

Jie Xi's face was stern, and he seemed to be trying hard to hide his expression.

Yue Nanxuan just frowned slightly, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

Leng Yichen continued to drink by himself as usual, as if the wine from the Miro Kingdom was so delicious and fragrant, but his brown eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Five years ago, my mother did not agree with my marriage to Shui'er because of her humble background, so she poisoned Shui'er and forced her to leave me. Five years later, she was already the third wife of Prince Yongnan. Prince Yongnan wanted Shui'er's antidote, so he followed the sound of the zither and found my mother's bedroom. However, he did not expect to be misunderstood by the guards, and a conflict broke out between the two sides!"

A Luo's voice flowed slowly in the hall. His words were half true and half false, but they explained very well what happened that night. What he said was reasonable and convincing.

"Everyone knows what happened later. My father loved his wife so much that he sent troops to the border in a rage, which led to the current situation!"

A Luo's calm eyes slowly swept over everyone present, "On behalf of my father, I want to say sorry to Emperor Yue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd, which had just been calm, looked at each other in surprise again. So, does this mean that the Miro Kingdom has surrendered?

"Emperor Yue is the third brother of my beloved concubine, and Prince Yongnan is the eighth brother. As their brother-in-law, I believe that this apology is reasonable and appropriate!" A Luo spoke lightly, which immediately brought the two countries closer together.